Chapter 30 Punishment
Several people around looked at Di Yuliang with a sneer. In their eyes, Di Yuliang was just a joke.

"Zhai Yuliang, Brother Hu asked you to manage the magazine stand, do you have any objections?" Yang Tianchao sneered.

"No, no, there are more cloudy and rainy days this month, so the harvest has not been good." Di Yuliang said.

After he finished speaking, he took out 2000 yuan and put it on the table, "Brother Hu, there's only so much for this month."

"puff!"

Several people couldn't hold back their laughter, and Yang Tianchao even laughed and said, "Are you kidding, 2000 yuan? You sent a beggar."

Di Yuliang looked at Liu Hu in embarrassment and said, "Brother Hu, my brothers also have to eat. This month is indeed less, and I will work hard next month."

Liu Hu pulled his face and did not speak, just knocked on the table quietly.

"Zhai Yuliang, you don't mind being ashamed. I'll be ashamed for you. Is 2000 yuan enough for a meal? You are also an old man under Brother Hu's subordinates. Why are you so decadent?" Yang Tianchao said.

Sun Zhenyao couldn't help laughing, and then said: "It's understandable, and everyone knows that all his brothers are useless, and they still need him to support them. Otherwise, I still have 1000 yuan here for picking up girls." Yes, Yuliang, you can use it."

Sun Zhenyao casually threw a thousand dollars on the table, then looked at Zhai Yuliang with a smile.

Di Yuliang didn't take the money, but looked at Liu Hu expectantly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Long was very upset. Zhai Yuliang was also a general in the organization before, and he had done a lot for Liu Hu, but now he is so depressed.

"Brother Hu, I think Yuliang really has no money, why don't we let this month go by like this." Zhao Long finally couldn't help it.

Yang Tianchao laughed suddenly, then looked at Zhao Long arrogantly and said: "Second brother, you sound like you are very rich, or you can pay for his money. At that time, Brother Hu set the rules, at least Hand in ten thousand."

"Second brother, it's not that I don't give you face. This rule was set long ago, and the brothers also agreed." Liu Hu looked at Zhao Long and said.

Zhao Long turned his head and glanced at Di Yuliang, who nodded slightly, obviously he knew about it.

"Brother Hu, you also know that fewer and fewer people read magazines now, and everyone likes to play with mobile phones, so it's only natural that the harvest is less. Let me think it's better to lower the rules." Zhao Long said.

Di Yuliang was his former brother, and although the other party had been avoiding him, he still wanted to help him.

"It's a joke." Yang Tianchao said first, "Can you change the rules if you want? When I was managing the magazine stand, I handed in at least [-] yuan a month. This is obvious to all."

"That's right." Liu Hu also agreed: "Since the magazine can't be sold, why don't you collect protection fees, which will earn you more than selling magazines."

Di Yuliang said with some embarrassment: "Brother Hu, you also know that the current situation is different from before. The police are getting stricter and stricter, and the way of collecting protection fees is no longer feasible."

"Fart." Liu Hu slammed the table and said, "You can't do it, why Li Yunxiong and the others can do it? I heard that Li Yunxiong's subordinates collect tens of thousands of protection fees every day. If you can't do it, why others can do it."

Di Yuliang's face was flushed, he lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense." Wu Yong finally couldn't help it and said, "Since he can't pay the money, just follow the old rules."

After hearing this, Di Yuliang's expression changed again, and he couldn't help but took half a step back.

Yang Tianchao and Sun Zhenyao leaned there gloating and watching.

At this moment, Deng Wanli, who was in the distance, came over with a knife, and thrust it into the table with force.

Di Yuliang's face turned pale, he stared blankly at Liu Hu, hoping that he would stand up and say something.

At this time, Liu Hu turned his head to look at He Yan and said, "What do you want to eat tonight, is lobster good?"

"It's so expensive, I'm afraid it will make you poor." He Yan said coquettishly.

"You brother Hu is rich, as long as you serve me well, I will definitely satisfy you." Liu Hu put his hand into He Yan's skirt as he spoke.

He Yan giggled, and turned her eyes to Zhao Long from time to time, only to see Zhao Long's face was livid, as if he was very angry.

This gave He Yan a sense of accomplishment. She thought that Zhao Long was jealous, and that was what she wanted.

"Ah, Brother Hu, slow down, don't be impatient, I will definitely make you feel good tonight." He Yan said delicately.

"Okay, then I'll wait." Liu Hu laughed unscrupulously.

Liu Hu was having fun there, while Zhai Yuliang stood there stupidly, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Yang Tianchao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Zhai Yuliang, you must know the rules when you come out to play. You should have known such a result when you came here today."

"Brother Hu, please forgive me this month, next month I will definitely complete everything." Zhai Yuliang begged.

Liu Hu ignored him, but picked up the teacup on the table and drank tea with great interest, then turned to look at Yang Tianchao and said, "Your sister-in-law's tea art is getting better and better."

Yang Tianchao hurriedly said with a smile: "Blessed is the eldest brother. Finding such a good sister-in-law is not only beautiful, but also good at craftsmanship."

The reason why Yang Tianchao was so heavily used by Liu Hu was not only because he was flexible and able to make money, but more importantly, he had a mouth that could flatter Liu Hu very comfortably.

Wu Yong gave Yang Tianchao a disdainful glance, he was most annoyed by this kind of sycophants.

However, he didn't say anything, he was short-mouthed, and he would come here to eat and drink in the future.

When Di Yuliang saw Liu Hu ignored him at all, he also understood what Liu Hu meant, and then slowly pulled out the knife.

Standing behind Deng Wanli couldn't wait any longer, he said angrily: "Why are you dawdling, hurry up, you won't have a long memory if I don't teach you a lesson."

Zhai Yuliang took the knife and looked at Liu Hu again, and Liu Hu sipped his tea calmly.

"If you can't do it, I'll do it." Deng Wanli hurried forward to grab the knife.

"I'll do it myself." Di Yuliang suddenly yelled out of control.

He put his left hand on the table, and raised the knife in his right hand, apparently intending to chop off his fingers.

Zhai Yuliang's little finger on his left hand was missing, and the break was very neat, obviously severed by a sharp weapon.

Zhai Yuliang was trembling all over, and his face was covered with cold sweat. Only he knew how painful it was to cut his fingers.

A year ago, Liu Hu also cut off his finger because he couldn't pay the money. The rules were established from then on. Unexpectedly, today, one year later, he will cut off the entire little finger.

"Brother Hu, I broke this finger today, and this month's fee will be paid off. I don't owe you anything." Zhai Yuliang finished speaking and took a knife to cut it off vigorously.

It's just that the knife stopped suddenly when it fell halfway, and a powerful big hand grabbed Di Yuliang's wrist...

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